In an instant, Linglong's mouth twitched wildly. He reached up and touched his own face.
Ling Zhe's meaning was clear: not only could he not hold Yu Xianpo accountable for slapping his face, he even had to go curry favor with Yu Xianpo.
Damn it, he couldn't stand this.
"Senior Brother, Yu Xianpo is with Black Tiger right now. It'll be difficult for us to make a move," Spirit Gull said in a low voice.
Yu Xianpo had been invited away by Black Tiger. How could Black Tiger possibly let the Spirit Race get near Yu Xianpo?
The corner of Ling Zhe's mouth curled slightly as he slowly looked over everyone...
"Yu Xianpo acted for the sake of the true Sword Clan."
"Then we'll go through Yu Hua, through that boy from the Spirit Seal Realm. If we persuade those two, we can have them seek out Yu Xianpo and take the initiative to negotiate with us. Naturally, that will give us a chance to persuade Yu Xianpo as well..."
"We'll offer generous terms and have Yu Xianpo sever his cooperation with Black Tiger."
As soon as those words came out, all the Spirit Race members present understood what Ling Zhe meant.
To persuade Yu Xianpo, they first had to make all sorts of promises to Yu Hua and Sikong Jing.
"I never thought that one day, I, Ling Zhe, would have to soften my words to Yu Hua and a boy from the Spirit Seal Realm." Ling Zhe spoke with great displeasure, but then his eyes widened. "No, we'll use both the carrot and the stick."
They had to give them benefits, but they also had to make them understand what fear was...
"Send word out. Have the clan elders immediately head to Feather Alliance Hall and seize Yu